Title:           Pinkie's Story (pinkie)
Author:          Docmajor119
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/JHYehnKk
First Edit:      Monday 16th of September 2013 09:23:24 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Monday 16th of September 2013 09:23:24 PM CDT

I was a child of stones
A daughter of the rock farmers
No joy was known there
But gloom and endless working
 
Under the hot, blazing sun
The barren fields, all without green
Granites were our flowers
Our grass made of sand and gravel
 
I breathed the choking air on the wordless world
I walked on soil bare of seeds…
 
In a poor family among rocks
A child was born with a bright mane
Pink coat in colorless home
Such a punchline in a grey world
 
Gathered rocks in silence
Aching hooves our pay for a hard work
Dust on my eyes and throat
I dreamed of world out of my life
 
I breathed the choking air on the wordless world
I walked on soil bare of seeds
Throughout the days I gazed repressed at hollow skies
A solace for indifference…
 
The tremor passed over our farm
In colors of rainbow light
Broke through the woods and mountains
Shaking me to the core
 
The spectrum of light piercing my heart
Woke me to see beauty in life
Encouraging me to shine
Open my heart and smile
 
Passing the wave I shared my smile
I kindled my first delight
A party to lighten our home
Comfort in hard working days
 
With spectrum of light I found my path
I learned to smile, sow seeds of joy
To evoke fun in laughless lives
To color the world of stone… with smiles
 
 
"Have I told you before how I got my cutie mark…?"